Xingyu Entertainment Company, in the president’s office.
The tall and handsome man was wearing a crisp haute couture suit, sitting at his desk with a thoughtful expression.
With the experience of grabbing tickets for the last performance, Ji Zefeng entrusted someone to help buy tickets this time and successfully grabbed the tickets in the front row.
Now he is thinking about one thing - fmw is so popular, especially Zhou Cheng, who is already a well-known artist, so won't his younger brother's support be lost to him
Ji Zefeng glanced at the discussion on the Internet about Zhou Cheng and Ji Zeyu, and saw that no one was optimistic about Ji Zeyu, thinking that Zhou Cheng would be much better than Ji Zeyu. The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became.
No matter whether you can defeat the opponent with strength or not, at least you can't lose in battle.
With this in mind, Ji Zefeng quickly dialed Ji Mingyun's phone number and asked her, "Do you have time?"
"No." Ji Mingyun knew that this guy wanted her to help with work again, so she quickly refused.
"I want you to help Xiao Yu design a light sign." Ji Zefeng ignored her words and continued, "You submit the design draft and let Zi Cheng find a manufacturer. I will pay for it and we can get it done in one day. Can we do it?"
Ji Mingyun said in a surprised tone: "Hey, President Ji Da, do you also know what a light sign is?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Ji Zefeng's tone was cold, "I'm just giving you a chance. If you don't do it, I'll find someone else to do it. I'm just afraid that you'll say I'm taking all the credit and trick Xiao Yu into favoring me."
"Of course I can't let you monopolize it." Ji Mingyun changed her refusal attitude just now, "Isn't it just a light sign? I'm looking for someone to make 108 sets of beautiful plans every minute. You can't even think of monopolizing the credit in front of Yubao. "
"Then you start quickly."
After finishing speaking, Ji Zefeng hung up the phone and called Ji Zicheng and asked him to help contact the manufacturer.
At first, Ji Zicheng rejected Ji Zefeng's request, but when he heard that it was to help Xiao Yu win support, he immediately agreed: "Is 10,000 yuan enough? Everyone will be given one when entering the venue."
"... It doesn't have to be that much." Ji Zefeng was speechless for a moment, "And Xiao Yu's fans aren't the only ones here."
"Then one person will lift two pieces, and that's the decision." Ji Zicheng vowed to turn the performance venue into "Yubao's solo concert."
Ji Zefeng hung up the phone and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. He was even happier than he had negotiated a big deal worth hundreds of millions.
One day later, the third round of performances started as scheduled.
Because fmw participated in this performance, there were a lot of fans of the fmw boy group at the scene. They all held light signs and banners of the boy group or singles in their hands, which really looked very spectacular.
Especially Zhou Cheng, his fans obviously account for a large part, and the support items are also very beautiful, and they are particularly conspicuous in the crowd.
Because of the traffic jam on the road, Jiang Li hurried to the scene with her camera and said to the people at the support club: "Have the light signs donated by the rich lady started to be distributed?"
"Not yet," the person from the support club replied, "It will take a while before it can be delivered. Let's send out banners and the like first."
Jiang Li helped distribute banners and headbands. She accidentally saw Zhou Cheng's fans at the scene and was immediately shocked. She couldn't help but said to the people around her: "Oh my God, there are so many fans of Zhou Cheng. We Xiao Yu and Zhou Cheng are on the same stage." , we can’t lose our support momentum.”
"It's so stressful. After all, Zhou Cheng is a senior in the entertainment industry. Although he can bring popularity to the stage, the downside is that Xiao Yu is likely to be compared to him, and it will be troublesome if he is ridiculed." The person next to him said.
Hearing this, Jiang Li's expression became serious, and she worked harder to distribute support items, thinking that when she entered the venue later, she would do her best to support Ji Zeyu.
At this moment, a truck appeared in Jiang Li's field of vision.
Her intuition told her that this should be a support light sign donated by "Rich Sister".
Sure enough, when the truck driver parked the truck next to Ji Zeyu's stall, everyone in the support club breathed a sigh of relief. The light sign was here.
Soon, the driver unloaded the cartons from the car, and everyone couldn't wait to open the cartons. The next second they all showed surprised expressions -
This light sign... is so pretty!
The shape of the light sign is rectangular, with softly undulating lines, and the color tone adopts a gradient from white to light blue to dark blue. The moment the light is turned on, the gradient light makes the entire light sign look more textured.
From a distance, it looks like a shining wave on the sea, which corresponds to the meaning of the word "Zeyu".
Jiang Li picked up the lantern sign and couldn't put it down, admiring: "Oh my god, such a lantern sign costs a lot of money, right? The rich lady is really too rich..."
Others in the support club were also so moved that they didn't want to put down the light sign even when they picked it up.
Soon, these beautiful light signs attracted the attention of other fans.
"Damn, Ji Zeyu's light sign is so cool."
"Where did you hire the artist? I cried with envy."
"The lights above are not like ordinary LED lights. They feel like they cost a lot of money, right?"
"That gradient light is so beautiful..."
Soon, Ji Zeyu's fans all held the light sign in their hands, which looked very eye-catching for a while. In addition, many passers-by who had a good impression of Ji Zeyu also came to receive the light plaques.
Not long after, the number of fans holding Ji Zeyu's lantern cards increased dramatically, not losing to the fans of his predecessor Zhou Cheng.
When Ji Zefeng came to the scene, he picked up the support club's light sign and looked at it with a satisfied look in his eyes: "It's not bad."
Ji Mingyun on the side rolled her eyes: "You have to say it."
"Why don't you thank the manufacturer I found? It was processed overnight." Ji Zicheng said unwillingly, "Otherwise your design will be just a piece of waste paper no matter how good it is."
Ji Zefeng said that he had paid a lot of money, but the other two people said in unison: "Who hasn't counted the money yet? Who are you looking down on?"
Therefore, Ji Zefeng, who came up with this idea, turned out to be the one with the least credit, and felt a little depressed for a while.
Performance backstage.
This performance was the most relaxing for Ji Zeyu, because their group's competition was placed at the end of the show, so he had enough time to prepare makeup and costumes.
In addition, after Lu Nanyun's advice, Ji Zeyu is much more confident than before and will no longer lose his edge because of worries about his teammates, so he is looking forward to the performance.
The other players were not so calm. Except for Qi Aodong, who had a poker face as always, several other teammates looked obviously nervous.
Zhou Cheng sat next to Ji Zeyu and asked softly: "You seem to be in good condition?"
"It's okay." Ji Zeyu said calmly, "You can watch other people's performances with confidence today."
Lu Nanyun was sitting not far away, his eyes drifting toward Ji Zeyu.
The performance started soon.
The difficulty of each performance is increasing, and the strength of the contestants has also improved significantly, and the audience's demands on them have also increased, which is a good thing for the show.
The first one to appear was Gu Weicheng's group. This time his group's performance style was more rock-oriented. He ignited the atmosphere of the audience as soon as he came on the stage. He could rap and dance very well.
It was Xiao Huai's group who competed with Gu Weicheng.
Obviously, Xiao Huai is not favored this time. After all, Ji Zeyu was in charge last time. This time he is in the C position, so many problems are likely to be exposed.
But to everyone's surprise, Xiao Huai has made great progress. He no longer has the stage fright problem he had before. He also knows how to use his charm to add color to the stage and vividly display a sunny and dynamic song.
Everyone else was surprised, but Ji Zeyu thought it was normal. Ever since Xiao Huai told the story of his past in the hospital, he is no longer afraid of the stage. In addition, he has undergone inhuman training every day during this period, so he should have made great progress.
Amid the cheers of the audience, Xiao Huai won the competition with a slight difference in votes and was so excited that he almost jumped on the stage.
Back in the viewing hall, Xiao Huai rushed to Ji Zeyu first and hugged him happily: "I actually won. I'm so happy. It's not easy for me..."
Ji Zeyu hugged Xiao Huai and patted his back: "Then reward yourself with hot pot today."
Next up were Feng Yan's team and Wei Yichen's team.
Feng Yan performed very well and led the team members to perform a lyrical song very touchingly. The stage design was also very beautiful and moved the audience.
The Wei Yichen group brought a modern song "Dream" with Chinese style elements, which refreshed the audience.
Ji Zeyu couldn't help but hold his breath and slowly opened his eyes.
Wei Yichen wore black with golden retro patterns on it, and his stage makeup also tended to be simple and elegant Chinese style makeup. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and the tear mole became more and more shining.
"Oh my god, this is so cool."
"Wei Yichen—so handsome—"
"This style suits Xiao Wei so well!"
The audience screamed one after another. Ji Zeyu had to admit that Wei Yichen's appearance was indeed very impressive. The tearful mole simply took away the souls of the girls present. Coupled with the magnificent Chinese style melody in the song, he looked like a handsome young man in ancient novels.
During the most exciting part of the dance, Wei Yichen raised his eyes and looked at the camera, unfolding a white folding fan in his hand, covering half of his face. His figure looked tall and sexy. The originally fast-paced boy band song turned into a melodious and melodious drama. cavity.
And that opera tune was sung by Wei Yichen, with a very high degree of completion and full of unique beauty.
When the song ended, Ji Zeyu exclaimed sincerely: "Wow, so strong..." He applauded along with the people around him, his eyes full of appreciation and admiration.
After the performance, Wei Yichen changed from the ancient nobleman back to his usual gentle and elegant appearance, but he did not appear abrupt at all. He slightly raised the corners of his lips and was so handsome that everyone screamed.
There was almost no suspense in this group's PK. Wei Yichen's group defeated Feng Yan's group with an overwhelming advantage.
When Wei Yichen returned to the viewing hall, Lu Nanyun's group had already gotten up and headed to the stage.
When Ji Zeyu saw that Lu Nanyun was not there, he was not afraid that he would be jealous because of the protagonist. He sincerely said to Wei Yichen who was passing by: "Yichen, your performance this time is so good."
"What's good-looking?" Wei Yichen smiled slightly, his eyes enchanting, "Is it better to watch the performance or me?"
Ji Zeyu was slightly startled, not expecting Wei Yichen to ask this.
After a moment, Wei Yichen smiled and said, "I was joking."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Ji Zeyu and said, "Come on soon."
Ji Zeyu nodded: "Thank you." After a moment, out of politeness he added, "They all look good."
Wei Yichen was stunned for a moment, then started laughing, the smile in his eyes was very obvious.
At this time, the performance of Lu Nanyun's group began, and Ji Zeyu's attention was fully focused on the screen.
The guest partner of their group is Ling Chengjie, the second most powerful member of fmw. The song they chose is a unique modern dance song called "Fireworks", which includes many difficult moves and is very challenging for singing and dancing.
This time, Lu Nanyun's makeup style is different from the previous one. His facial features look much softer, and his dance combines hardness and softness, showing more smooth movement lines.
At the same time, the focus of this group is also on singing. Lu Nanyun's voice stood out among the group of teenagers. It was magnetic and sexy, and his diction had a somewhat lazy tone.
"This is the first time I discovered that Brother Nan's subwoofer is so sexy. It's amazing!"
"My ears are pregnant, why can Brother Nan sing so beautifully?!"
"I must sing the song again after I get home!"
"This dance is also very sexy. Brother Nan's wave is so handsome!"
"It looks like your waist is in good shape. I'll call you husband first as a token of respect."
The contestants all heard that somersaults were added to the dance of this group, and they all looked expectantly.
Ji Zeyu was no exception. He really wanted to see Lu Nanyun do somersaults. However, it will be the "King" group's turn soon, and their group must go to the waiting area immediately.
Seeing his teammates all getting up, Ji Zeyu was a little anxious: "Can't I watch for a while longer? I want to watch somersaults..."
"There's no time." Qi Aodong stretched out his hand to pull him up from the chair, his tone a little anxious, "I can do somersaults. I'll go back and perform for you. Let's go first."
Bai Shengjie took Ji Zeyu's other hand and pulled him up from the chair. The two of them worked together to take him out of the viewing hall.
Ji Zeyu suddenly felt regretful. Not far from the viewing hall, he heard exclamations coming from the room.
"Holy shit, Lu Nanyun is so awesome!"
"This somersault is so cool!"
Ji Zeyu suddenly felt even more pity, wondering if he would ever have the chance to see Lu Nanyun do somersaults in the future. After all, you can't see a thousand-year-old iceberg somersaulting at any time.
The performance was about to begin, and Ji Zeyu had no time to think too much and put his thoughts behind him.
After the performance of Lu Nanyun and others, their group also came to the waiting area to wait, and the two groups of players happened to meet each other.
Lu Nanyun, who had just finished his performance, had some sweat on his forehead, but he looked even more heroic.
When Lu Nanyun saw Ji Zeyu, he strode directly to him and said to him: "Behave well."
Zhou Cheng stood aside and looked at Lu Nanyun: "He is my partner, and he will definitely perform well."
He had no other meaning in saying this, he just wanted to protect himself, but a different emotion flashed in Lu Nanyun's eyes.
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After a while, Lu Nanyun looked at Ji Zeyu and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "I'm looking forward to it."
There was a softness in his eyes that he didn't usually have, which made Ji Zeyu startled slightly.
Qi Aodong on the side frowned, obviously in a bad mood, but couldn't say anything because of the camera.
After a moment, Chen He's voice sounded: "Let us invite the last group of contestants, Ji Zeyu's group, to perform the performance "The King" for us! The guest partner of their group is - Zhou Cheng!"
The audience immediately heard screams one after another.
Among the screams, two names stood out in particular, one was Ji Zeyu and the other was Zhou Cheng.
The shouts on both sides were equally loud. After the contestants walked onto the stage, Zhou Cheng's shout seemed to be even better.
Because of the sudden popularity of "Roasted Cold Noodles", some fans of Zhou Cheng Duwei at the scene were very dissatisfied with Ji Zeyu, and they were already talking quietly before the performance started.
"I hate Ji Zeyu so much. Why should he stand next to Zhou Cheng?"
"Our Zhou Cheng must also hate him. He never gets too close to others on the show. It's obviously a marketing ploy by the show team."
"It's so miserable for Xiao Cheng to think about it like this. He can only use his stage performance to prove how unworthy the person next to him is."
Compared with the disdainful attitude of Zhou Cheng's Du Wei fans towards Ji Zeyu, Zhou Cheng himself showed his appreciation for Ji Zeyu, saying before the show started: "Xiao Ji is a rare treasure player, please vote for him. "
The cold-faced demon king, who had always been reticent, spoke such a long sentence for the first time to canvass votes for Ji Zeyu.
Fans of Ji Zeyu's family: "Senior is great, and so is Xiao Yu."
Normal fans of Zhou Cheng's family: "Come on, Xiao Cheng! Come on, Xiao Ji!"
Fans of Zhou Cheng’s Du Wei: “Yeah, they’re just forced to open.”
Amid everyone's different attitudes and looks, the performance of the "King" group began.
The lights dimmed, and a few seconds later, a spotlight hit the piano in the corner of the stage, illuminating a young man in a black suit. On the big screen, the young man's clean eyes and extremely transparent skin instantly attracted everyone's attention. .
The young man's suit fits well, outlining his right-angled shoulders, his figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of straight long legs. The whole person looks dignified and handsome.
Ji Zeyu looked at the camera and showed a light smile. Then, when everyone was stunned by the smile, he started playing the piano.
The prelude of "The King" is melodious and graceful. When Ji Zeyu plays the piano, he seems to be integrated with the music. When the music reaches an exciting point, his expression also becomes engaged. He closes his eyes and pours his rich emotions into the piano music.
When the playing came to an end, the young man opened his eyes, and his amber eyes looked full of seductiveness on the big screen. At this moment, the cold luster of the piano matched him, making the young man's fingers white and his face cold, so beautiful that it made people close their eyes. breathe.
The next second, the lights came on, and Ji Zeyu walked to the center of the stage and returned to the team. Only then did the audience realize that this was not a piano solo, but the opening of a boy band.
Before they could recover from their shock, Ji Zeyu's dance once again brought an unparalleled impact.
Different from the previous two performances, this time Ji Zeyu has completed a different transformation. Not only has he found his own stage style, but he has also become more confident and outgoing. Every move is unbridled but just right, just like a high-spirited actor. young king.
The boy's eyes and expression changed, becoming more aggressive. If in the last scene Ji Zeyu relied on reversals to highlight his sexy side, then this time, every move he makes is indescribably sexy, and it's the kind that he doesn't even know he's doing.
At this moment, Ji Zeyu's performance can only be described as sexy and lustful, but this sexiness is combined with his clean boyish appearance, making it even more exciting.
After all, Zhou Cheng is the captain of the fmw boy group and a senior in the entertainment industry, so in the stage design, he and Ji Zeyu had a lot of small interactions, which can be regarded as a double C position. After all, the program team has to consider his popularity and status. There was no way he could be an ordinary foil.
In this case, Zhou Cheng, who has rich stage experience, looks extremely dazzling.
But what surprised everyone was that Ji Zeyu used a different style to form a strong and unique magnetic field on the stage, firmly attracting the audience's attention, and for a while he was not inferior to Zhou Cheng at all.
This is a miracle for a newcomer who has not yet debuted.
"Okay, so awesome... Is he really a newcomer?"
"I didn't know who to look at for a moment..."
"Both of them are so strong!"
Zhou Cheng's fans all showed incredulous expressions. Du Wei's fans, who had been waiting for Ji Zeyu to be overpowered by Zhou Cheng, now looked shocked, as if they had been slapped hard in the face.
Ji Zefeng breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, showing relief in his eyes. Originally, he was worried that Ji Zeyu would be robbed of all the limelight by Zhou Cheng, but he didn't expect that he could actually compete with Zhou Cheng.
Obviously, Ji Zicheng and Ji Mingyun also thought so. At this moment, they both felt that their younger brothers had become successful.
Jiang Li raised the light sign very high in the crowd and loudly supported Ji Zeyu.
Against the backdrop of Zhou Cheng and Ji Zeyu, Qi Aodong performed quite well, and Bai Shengjie barely held back. The other teammates looked lackluster, especially Gu Rui.
Gu Rui felt very guilty when facing Ji Zeyu during this period. In addition, Ji Zeyu was now acting very strongly, almost stealing all his limelight. He became more and more nervous and unwilling on the stage, making many wrong moves and walking away. The bits are also a bit confusing.
The audience also quickly discovered something was wrong with Gu Rui.
"That Gu Rui is too bad at dancing, right?"
"Is he paddling? His movements are not in place."
"This kind of person can also be in the top eleven? Are you kidding me?"
Noticing the questioning looks from the audience, Gu Rui danced even worse.
Fortunately, Zhou Cheng and Ji Zeyu were strong enough, and Gu Rui's performance seemed insignificant.
After the performance, the applause lasted for a full twenty seconds, and the screams and cheers almost overturned the entire stadium.
This time, the volume of shouting Ji Zeyu's name was even louder than that of Zhou Cheng.
Ji Zeyu panted slightly and showed a perfect smile to the camera. In his amber eyes, the blue gradient lights under the stage were reflected like shining waves, showing the fans' enthusiasm for him.
Ji Zeyu had never seen such a beautiful light sign before, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
Zhou Cheng stood in front of Ji Zeyu, facing him.
Seeing Ji Zeyu smiling happily, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and look into the young man's beautiful eyes.
Compared to Ji Zeyu, who was in the limelight, Gu Rui's face didn't look so pretty. He could only maintain a smile, but there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
After the performance, Chen He interviewed everyone. When it was Gu Rui's turn, he said meaningfully: "My performance was not very good today. It may be because the captain has been asking me to train before, which caused me too much pressure. But I don’t blame him, after all, the captain definitely wants to win, I understand.”
Ji Zeyu opened his eyes slightly, feeling surprised in his heart. It was obvious that this guy was harassing him, and he was just using it as a counterattack to force him to train when he was close to him. How could he be under too much pressure
Ji Zeyu wanted to take the microphone and say: Then just stay away from me!
But he still held back.
Fortunately, the audience's eyes were sharp and they were not carried away by Gu Rui's words. Instead, they felt that his words were very illogical.
"What's wrong with the captain asking him to train?"
"That's right, shouldn't he keep training since he's such a bad dancer?"
"I'm speechless. Whoever participates in the competition has no pressure."
At this moment, Ji Zeyu's family members sitting in the audience looked unhappy.
Maybe others couldn't understand the meaning of Gu Rui's words, but the three of them were all ruthless figures in the workplace. It was obvious that Gu Rui was hostile to Ji Zeyu and that his words meant he wanted to blame others.
"Brother, you are the sponsor of this show, right?" Ji Mingyun took out a lipstick and elegantly began to touch up her makeup, her tone was calm, "Why is there such a person under your nose?" There was a hint of reproach. ,
Ji Zicheng raised the corners of his lips, locked eyes with Gu Rui, and said in a cold tone: "If you dare to express your connotations so blatantly on stage, you may have done a lot of things behind your back - you understand what I mean, brother?"
Ji Zefeng frowned, tightened his fingers slightly, and his face became very ugly.
After a while, Ji Zefeng returned to a calm state and said in a cold voice: "I will contact the program team soon. Gu Rui, right... He seems to want to be famous, so that's as he wishes."
He would never allow anyone to bully his younger brother in any form.